A Conversation With Myself....

What do you write about.... when your right's looking left brainfreeze from my slurpee frozen in step.... What happens to my left.... when my left knows no right solitary monologue a dialogue with bite..... When can my right and my left finally meet ........forming one action, a harmonious feat.... When will the noise become music to my ears..... disturbing interruptions a wrench in my gears.... Where is the unity which resides in my head.... opposing creativity idea's put to bed.... Where will I awaken when I finally figure it out.... destination's afterglow sleepwalking about......